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daughter poem

brief on a flying night
but alas, just dreams
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
roses and gold
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
he came and took me by the hand
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
storm
if i should die, think only this of me
the old songs
friend, whose smile has come to be

 



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